So I was wide awake at 4am this morning, thinking “I am such an idiot.” You ever have that thought? I have them way too often.
Then I heard my 3 yo Mikey crying. Must have been a bad dream. I scooped him up from his crib and said “It’s okay. You’re okay, just go bad to sleep.” I gave him a hug and he snuggled back into his covers.
There’s a lesson there for me. I should take my own advice.